This kid probably doesn't know what kind of behemoth he's up against, right?

The weapon master took out some medicine and handed it to Yang Yu on the side, thinking of the alliance, a wry smile appeared on the mask face of the weapon master.

The full name of the alliance is called League of Legends, and there is no one of the most famous forces on the continent.

It wasn't until twenty years ago that the Valoran continent was freed from war. Since time immemorial, the people of this continent have been accustomed to fighting in groups and settling disputes with war. And at all times, the instrument of war is always magic.

Armies armed themselves with spells and runes, heroes created most of the magic items to lead their troops to fight each other, and the de facto leaders of the Valoran continent, who frantically used magical energy to attack enemy troops and supporters. They possessed a near-infinite amount of primordial magical power to use, and never considered the disaster that the endless misuse of magic would bring to the continent's environment.

However, nearly 200 years of relentless abuse of magic have opened the eyes of the people of Valoran to the brittle status quo of the Land of Runeterra.

The last two rune wars drastically affected Valoran's geology, and despite attempts to gather magical energy to restore the disastrous consequences, to no avail. Violent earthquakes and terrifying magical storms made the whole of Valoran tremble, and the fear of the people far outweighed the horror of war. People have finally realized that the world can no longer afford the devastation of Rune Wars.

In response to the worsening political and economic crisis in the world, the Archmages of Valoran agreed that all conflicts must be dealt with in a controlled and systematic manner.

They formed an organization called the League of Legends to oversee the orderly handling of Valoran's political disputes.

But with the mysterious disappearance of the previous leaders of League of Legends, Reginard and Ashram, ambitious people on the entire continent have begun to act gradually, although the Valoran continent still seems so calm now, but the undercurrent is surging even Jax, who doesn't care much about this, is frightened.

The current leaders of the Alliance, Heywood and Raylivar, are inferior to their predecessors in terms of fame and skill, and they did a lot of stupid things at the beginning of their tenure, such as restricting Jax's use of weapons, but the brass lamppost shattered his stupid decision.

Because of this incident, Heywood and Raylivar have become the laughing stock of many people, and because of this, Heywood and Raylivar have always been obsessed with Jax, feeling that this matter is Jax's fault from beginning to end. So tirelessly looking for trouble with Jax, but he didn't know that such behavior would only make more people look down on him.

"Do you know what the coalition stands for? Little people like you, they have hundreds of ways to kill you. ”

Jax glanced up overhead, the sun had set, and darkness was about to envelop Valoran.

"I'm going, and they're not necessarily going to let me go."

Yang Yu learned to be smart this time, taking advantage of the fact that it was not yet dark, he endured the soreness and went out to pick up a lot of dead branches and came back, Yang Yu still agrees with Jax's question, yes, they do have many ways to kill me, to this, it is still the same answer, anyway, when the time comes, pat your ass and leave, what is there to be afraid of.

A smile bloomed on Jax's masked face, the kid was cunning and clever enough.

Christian is also a street rat in the entire league, compared to his ability, his cunning and treachery is even more disgusting, if it weren't for the appreciation of Wood and Raylivar, how could such a person enter the alliance.

If Christian wants to fulfill his promise, in Jax's opinion, Yang Yu is no play.

"You're right, I don't know about others, but this person will definitely not fulfill his promise."

"It's too late for you to leave now, I can write you a letter of recommendation, go to Ionia to find Master Yi, the sword saint, your talent is not bad, I believe Yi will like you."

The weapon master sat in front of Yang Yu, and the lamppost in his hand stirred the fire at will.

Yang Yu has a guess that the weapon master knows Master Yi, and the two of them wore a mask with many eyes in the original game of the earth, although the two did not intersect in the background story of Riot, but the two masks were too similar.

"I don't want to leave, master, can you take me as an apprentice?"

Yang Yu looked at the weapon master with a firm look, as long as the weapon master accepted him as an apprentice, he had a great hope of obtaining the natal hero and opening his path to a true powerhouse. After saying that, whether he can meet the Sword Master or not, the Sword Master will not necessarily teach him anything when he meets him.

"No, I won't take you as an apprentice."

To Yang Yu's disappointment, the weapon master rejected him.

"Because, you may not live until tomorrow, and I don't want to accept someone who may die tomorrow as an apprentice."

The weapon master is very optimistic about Yang Yu, his body is thin and weak, and there is no place in his body that is suitable for practicing martial arts, on the contrary, becoming a mage has a lot of potential. Unfortunately, it's too hard for civilians to learn magic.

"What if I can survive tomorrow?"

Yang Yu asked unwillingly, this is the last plot mode he stayed in before starting the conscription mode, if he can get the natal hero, the chance of survival will be much greater.

"Boy, first you have to live through tomorrow."

The weapon master stood up and walked towards his small house, there are many people who want to become his Jax disciples, why should he choose you?

In the past, I also climbed up from the bottom step by step, living to death, desperate in the desperate situation of death again and again, and constantly growing myself, until I became a well-known weapon master.

If this little predicament can trap you to death, then what qualifications do you have to become my disciple?

"By the way, I see that you don't know anything except a little bit of swordsmanship, this is some of my own experience, see if you can learn something in one night."

"If you can learn something, you may not die early tomorrow, and maybe you can survive a few more people."

Stopping, the weapon master threw a small notebook to Yang Yu, and then walked into his small house.

After running a few quick steps, he picked up the small notebook that the weapon master had thrown on the ground, walked over to the campfire he had raised, and took a closer look at the cover.

There were some signs of damage on the cover, but this was not the point, the point was that only Yang Yu could hear the main god prompt sound.

"To get the battle experience of the weapon master, this reading costs ten alliance coins, do you want to read?"